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Darnell: *is shifted - you'd think he'd expect things like that by now . . . to Warik* You remember my dad - our dad? Terris?

Warik: *nods* Yes. ...Did something happen?

Darnell: .....y-yeah...something did... *and he'll unload on Warik like he did on Vashti, the full fear of losing his beloved dad coming through without filter*

Warik: *will have shifted to Darnell's side, an arm around him, by the time he finishes the story* Vashti will do all she can. If anyone can heal damage to someone's brain it will be her.

Darnell: *leaning into Warik like he used to do before, appreciating that surrogate-big-brother support* Yup...that's why we came here as soon as we learned what had happened. If anyone can help him, she can. *not going to think about what will happen if she /can't/...*

Warik: */snugs/* Did you two just arrive? Have you had lunch yet?

Darnell: Just arrived. Lady Vashti told us to go get food and some rest.

Lin: *nods, both answering and agreeing* She seems really nice, if...I don't know, formal? *shrugs* Bro's said as much. *so not like she's /surprised/*

Warik: *chuckles* She can be very formal. *he'll shift to head them down the hall, arm still around Darnell's shoulders* But she is also a very good person.

Lin: Yup, that's what Darnell's always said. Kinda looking forward to getting to know her a little on the way back.

Darnell: *nods, still half-tucked to Warik's side*

Warik: *nods* Well, let's get you two fed so you can work on resting for your ride tomorrow.

Lin: Thanks, Warik.

Darnell: Yeah, thank you. *they enter the dining hall, and he's quickly looking around to see who's in here right now*

*not too many people, it's after lunch (thus finding Skif in the stables), but he'll spot Nasha*

Darnell: *will approach, grinning* Milady of the Kitchen.

Nasha: */straightens/* Oh, honey! It's good to see you! *she'll turn and catch him in a hug*

Darnell: *HUGS back, then shifts* Nasha, this is my sister, Lin.

Lin: *offers her hand* Pleased to meet you, Nasha. *crooked grin* I hear you kept my little bro in line while he was here.

Nasha: *laughs and accepts Lin’s hand* Oh, there wasn’t much to do. He’s amazingly well behaved for a young man. I’m guessing his sisters taught him.